Category: Uncategorized

troubledsurvivors:

lolbiit:

If you are 18+ and LGBT, GET OUT AND VOTE ON NOVEMBER 6TH. TRANSGENDER RIGHTS ARE IN DANGER.

The Trump Administration is planning to change the legal definition of sex to- “male or female, unchangeable, Unless by genetic testing.” Aka, trans people would be completely erased. They would have no rights towards discrimination, changing their gender, or even presenting as trans in general. If you aren’t planning to vote or you’re on the fence, PLEASE, for the love of god, get out and vote. We have to protect our community.

Source: https://www.nytimes.com/2018/10/21/us/politics/transgender-trump-administration-sex-definition.html#click=https://t.co/a8lnfNH07k

Trump Administration Eyes Defining Transgender Out of Existence

I’m not political on this blog. But guess what? this isn’t only politics. 

This is my life. 

This is some of your lives!

VOTE

If you are over 18 VOTE. 

If you are against voting and don’t care if this gets passed UNFOLLOW ME.

VOTE

guildedparadox:

fireballandfailure:

swarnpert:

standing up and blacking out for a few seconds is just transitioning from a cutscene to the actual gameplay

You motherfuckers need to eat salt is what that means

fun fact antidepressants can cause low sodium levels.

when i was on them, i didnt know this, and my parents hated that i craved salt because “salt is unhealthy”, so i didn’t get enough–and blacked out and got dizzy a LOT.

if ur on antidepressants make sure to get enough salt!! i know media says salt=bad but i promise your body needs it!!

husband:

Oh, I get it. You mean like when someone drinks too much, or snorts cocaine, or bets the house on the ponies? Or like when someone smokes too many cigarettes? Or like when someone shops too much with credit cards? Or like when someone plays too many scratchy lotteries? Or like when someone eats too much chocolate cake? Or like when someone eats too much chocolate cake and then barfs it up?

Executive Producer: Dick Wolf.

spookyscarywhitewalkers:

I’m sick of this place already. I know. To be here, just as history’s taking place… This isn’t history, Yaz. We’re hiding behind bins. I’m having to work so hard to keep me temper. Every second here. I coulda slapped that guy back there, as soon as we arrived. Thank God me nan taught me how to keep me temper. Never give them the excuse. Yeah. My dad tells me the same.